Friday Five
My back feels 90% better. (Thank you, God for massage therapists and sick days.)
My mom is here. Whoooohooo!!!! YAY! She came last night. (She thinks my new apartment is weird, too. I mean, it's a mirror image of the other. VERY weird.)
I got to see Alli and JP TWICE this week. This time I took pictures. (Nope, I'm not sharing them. Sorry.)
I have great friends. I mean, no one should have as many great friends as I have. They are funny and witty and dependable and smart and ...just great. Thank you!!!
The Collector is sitll being critiqued and Mirrors is still on hold. I have attemped to write the query letter for The Collector for the...oh...three millionth time. It still sucks. It will really bite if I have a great story and a crappy query letter. No! I won't allow it. I. Will. Write. A. Kick. Butt. Query.
Hugs and Encouragement!
My mom is here. Whoooohooo!!!! YAY! She came last night. (She thinks my new apartment is weird, too. I mean, it's a mirror image of the other. VERY weird.)
I got to see Alli and JP TWICE this week. This time I took pictures. (Nope, I'm not sharing them. Sorry.)
I have great friends. I mean, no one should have as many great friends as I have. They are funny and witty and dependable and smart and ...just great. Thank you!!!
The Collector is sitll being critiqued and Mirrors is still on hold. I have attemped to write the query letter for The Collector for the...oh...three millionth time. It still sucks. It will really bite if I have a great story and a crappy query letter. No! I won't allow it. I. Will. Write. A. Kick. Butt. Query.
Hugs and Encouragement!